ryanahunter
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Blood. Teeth. Hunger. Desire that tastes like sugar and burns like fire.
Draco Malfoy is not a boy, not a man, not even human. He is hunger given shape. Fangs, claws, and a thirst that tastes blood and fear like sweetness on his tongue. Hermione Granger should have been his victim. Instead, she becomes his obsession, his relief, his undoing.
She knows she should run. Instead, she studies him, tempts him, feeds him, until desire and survival blur to nothing. Together they walk a razor's edge between ruin and rapture. The old fairy tale of the Sweetling and the Hungry Man whispers through the cracks of their lives: blood sweeter than honey, a girl marked as his own.
Bound by blood, bound by choice. And though every story whispers it will end in disaster, neither of them can stay away.